Chapter 37... Nice To Meet You?

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Tab's P.O.V

I got up dis mornin an thought of a idea dat Sasha should meet Crissy. Maybe dey a be coo. I was hungry so I'm inna kitchen downstairs makin pancakes an shit ya heard. Sasha upstairs still sleep. "Wssp dawgs wat u doin?" Tré asked comin in. "Makin pancakes, but I gotta taste fo a bacon, egg, an cheese sandwich" I said to him. "Sheesh who gon make dat?" He asked. "Good morning"Sasha said comin in kissin me. "Mornin baby" I replied. "Y'all get on my nerves" Tré said and walked out. Sasha wrapped her arms around my torso as I cooked. "Babe, you sure you did this? " she asked. "Yea man wat u mean" I said. "Its not burnt" she said and started to laugh. Its time fo me to ask her about Crissy. "Aye Sash, watchu think about meetin Crissy?" I asked her. "Umm sure IG" she said and walked to da table wen da food was done. She ont seem excited or nun. "Shawn, do you like her?" She asked outta nowhere."Sasha, of course I do, she my best friend, but I love u so it dont matter" I replied. "I'm just a little worried" she said and frowned. "Worried bout wat, u think I'm fuckn da girl?" I asked laughin. "Shawn, it isn't funny" she said and got up puttin her empty plate inna dishwasher. "I luhh u Sash", I said. "Whatever,I love u too shithead" she said walkin out. "Damnnn dats how it is!" I yelled out to her. I put my plate inna dishwasher and walked inna livin room. IG errbody woke now. "I gotta go to da stu later wit Crissy to finish da song, u Rollin?" I asked Sasha as I sat on a couch. "Of course, wouldn't miss it for the world" she said and sarcastically laughed. Iont kno wats up wit her but she actin crazy. "Aight go get ready, we leavin inna hour" I told her. "Omg u said later, that's not enough timeeee" she yelled and ran upstairs. "Wat we posed to do"? Tré asked. "Y'all some big ass kids y'all can stay here by y'all selves, but don't leave dis house cuhh, cuz iaint helpin if u get caught by da police" I told him. He always wanna do wateva da hell he want like he grown. Can't handle dat grown ass felony. Still can't believe dis dumb mfcka kidnapped a Lil girl from a hospital. "We got dis dawgs iain gon get caught" he said. "No Tré I'll just stay, we can't really risk anything. Me and Audrey have been through enough" Arionna said to em. They act like dey got adult problems. Claim dey sooo in love. Nigga wen I was little I was in love wit mfckn ice cream an cake nah mean? I need to stop sneak dissin lol. "Well ima leave y'all to dat, an ima go upstairs" I said and left. When I got upstairs Sasha was puttin on clothes. "U look sexy" I said to her sittin onna bed. "Yea?" she asked kinda disagreein. We was matchin today. Long jackets, timbs, an skinny jeans "Yea baby, remember wat I told u" I said. "Ok I'm ready" she said and walked to da door. "Aight lemme grab my phone real quick" I told her and grabbed it off da night stand puttin it in my pocket. I walked to her and grabbed her hand walkin downstairs. "Y'all look dope bro" Tré said lookin at our fits. "Come take a pic of us outside fo da gram" I said and handed him my phone. We walked out da front door and stood by dis Lil bridge thang she got inna front. He took da pic and handed me my phone back. "Aight cuhh, we a be back later, stay ya asses inna house" I said to him and got inna car. He walked back in so I drove off. "Where does this Crissy girl stay?" Sasha asked. "In CV" I told her drivin onna highway. "Babe slow down" Sasha said scared. I be goin hella fast on dis thang. I got off and drove down Crissy street and pulled in her driveway. "This is nice" Sasha said lookin at her house . "yea its coo " I said and got out my phone. I gotta tell her I'm outside.

Me: Bring ya ass out

CrissyPoo: K

After dat she came out da door and locked it walkin to da car. I unlocked da door ad she got in. "Wat was u doin?" I asked her pullin out da driveway. "Well Hunter ova wit her cousin Tiffany" she said. Tiffany? Hmmm. "Nice to meet you Sasha, I'm Crissy" Crissy said to Sasha. "Ummm yea" Sasha said starin out da window. I can tell she got a attitude, wats up wit dat? I looked inna rearview mirror and saw Crissy frown. Sasha needa quit bein rude, dat ain't like her. Its sumn going on iont kno about. "Aye we gotta work on dat hook" I said to Crissy lookin at her inna mirror again. "Yea, thats cool" she said and got on her phone. Min later my phone got a notification. I grabbed it and looked at da road so iont crash den I looked at da phone, it was a text from her

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